Rested all night with his back against the withered willows, and there was no abnormal situation, which made Liu Xiu a little happy, it seems that he is not a person with a 'trouble' physique, although he is a little bored, but he is better than stability.

A good biological clock allowed him to wake up at dawn, find a puddle to wash a little, and then start the day's usual health exercises.

There were also no accidents during the period, although some people saw the picture of Liu Xiu practicing, but at most they were just curious, and they didn't see anything famous.

After practicing, Liu Xiu touched his stomach, and his telekinesis radiated to find a few wild fruits to eat, and coaxed his stomach to eat breakfast.

When it was dark, the outside of Niujiao Town suddenly 'came to life'.

The gates were opened, and a group of armed men poured out of the gates, followed by more people.

After a while, a large iron pot was set up outside Niujiao Town, and rice porridge was boiling in the pot, and some oil flowers could still be seen in the tumbling porridge.

The smell of food was permeating, and countless refugees around were watching with their eyes, and some people kept snorting.

While the porridge was boiling, the people who came out of Niujiao Town were still organizing refugees to cut down trees around to build temporary shelters, and they were in full swing.

Seeing such a picture, Liu Xiu nodded secretly in his heart, it seems that Niujiao Town has not given up on these refugees, and they have not broken their promises and fulfilled their promises yesterday.

Looking at the porridge in those cauldrons, Liu Xiu was thinking about whether he would like to get a bowl when the time comes?

After thinking about it, he still felt that it was okay, not to mention the long queue time, and he was not short of that bite, so he didn't go to grab food from the victims, and they could eat more if they ate less.

Liu Xiuzhen didn't dislike those porridges that were unpalatable, he ate very fragrant like coarse rice when he was a child.

Because the roast chicken he ate yesterday didn't have any seasoning, Liu Xiu decided to go to Niujiao Town today to add a little, and prepare a small iron pot by the way, so that he could make delicious food for his next trip.

The victims of the disaster have the relief of the big families in Niujiao Town, and Liu Xiu is no longer worried, after all, he can't manage it if he wants to, it is tens of thousands of people.

It was not difficult for Liu Xiu to enter Niujiao Town, even if Niujiao Town did not allow refugees to enter, but Liu Xiu didn't look like a refugee, and the gatekeeper let him go after a little questioning, and did not embarrass him.

Although Niujiao Town is much smaller than Aoyagi Town, although the sparrows are small and have all kinds of organs, there are a lot of things that should be there.

Condiments are not difficult to buy, there are grain and oil shops, but some of the spices that Liu Xiu wants are difficult to do, he decided to do spices first, fortunately, he has experience, and went straight to the medicinal herb shop in Niujiao Town, many spices are actually regarded as medicinal materials, Liu Xiu has been in the medicine cabinet of a large medical hall, and these situations are clear.

However, when he said the 'medicinal materials' he wanted to buy and the person in charge of catching the medicine brought the medicinal materials, Liu Xiu touched his body and found that he had no money......

I forgot to bring money when I went out, what is going on?

The shopkeeper saw Liu Xiu's difficulties at a glance, and did not embarrass him, but smiled kindly: "Did the son forget to bring money?" It doesn't matter, I'll put the medicine for you, and you can go and get the money."

"Thank you for that, the 'medicine' is hard to put it away for me, and I'll be back soon," Liu Xiu said gratefully.

Why did you forget to bring the money? Liu Xiu couldn't help patting his head when he turned around and went out, he had never worried about money all along, but when he really needed it, he just didn't have money, which was really an embarrassing thing.

So where do you go to make money next? If you go back to the mountains to get money, you won't be able to do a meal, but Liu Xiu doesn't want to go back, so she can't go back one day when she travels.

Why don't you go hunt a game outside the city to sell? It's easy, but where to find valuable prey? It's not a mountain, and valuable prey is everywhere......

"Hey, it's all caused by natural disasters......"

Liu Xiu, who was standing at the door of the pharmacy, heard the sigh of the shopkeeper behind him, the other party regarded him as a refugee, which is not difficult to understand, after all, Liu Xiu is a fresh face, and he has no money, so it is very likely that he is a refugee.

Thinking of the word refugee, Liu Xiu's eyes flickered, and he soon had a way.

Since you are considered a refugee, you should be a real refugee.

"Anyway, I haven't been a beggar yet, so let's experience it once, and I'm not a beggar, strictly speaking, it's a show, well, that's right, it's a showman......"

With a flickering mind, Liu Xiu's eyes patrolled, found a prosperous road section and walked over quickly, sat down in a place that did not affect others, put the erhu on his lap, and thought about tearing off a piece of cloth from his body and spreading it forward, which was ready to open.

Although it was the first time to 'sell an art', Liu Xiu was not embarrassed or nervous at all, his eyes drooped slightly, and his hands began to move, and a myth that had been pulled countless times sounded in the bustling section of Niujiao Town.

To tell the truth, Liu Xiu really has no musical talent, this is simply a completely unreasonable thing, it stands to reason that he has played a tune for a few years, even if he can't reach the realm of supernatural beauty, at least it should be full of ingenuity, right?

But as a result, he didn't make a mistake in the melody, but it was so harsh in his ears that not only could not give people auditory enjoyment at all, but was more like a kind of torture......

No, he only pulled for a moment before attracting a wave of sideways glances from the surroundings, although no one bothered him, but people subconsciously stayed away from him, and some even covered their ears and went away.

In this way, let alone making money from his performances, it's good not to be beaten to death.

"It's hard to find bosom friends, why don't these people know how to appreciate? The level of appreciation is not as good as Xiao Hei, although Xiao Hei is a tigress, but it was moved to tears by my erhu voice...... "Noticing the reaction of the people around him, Liu Xiu secretly pouted in his heart.

didn't stop pulling the erhu, Liu Xiu's thinking suddenly went astray, thinking that his friend Shen Feng didn't seem to have heard that he had pulled the erhu, did he find a time to show him three days and three nights to show off his versatility?

"I said, little brother, can you stop torturing people? I always tell the flower to be thunderous when I sleep, and I won't wake up until the sun rises three poles, but I can't sleep because of your ghostly voice, please stop."

When Liu Xiu's thoughts were emanating, someone couldn't help it, and an old beggar ran out of a corner and said speechlessly at him.

"That's it, little brother, although your instrument is quite weird, but the sound is too ugly, stop for a moment? Otherwise, all the guests in my teahouse will be driven away by you, so you can raise your noble hand" A middle-aged man walked out of the teahouse on the side and bowed his hand to Liu Xiu.

These people are also good-tempered, and it is estimated that Liu Xiu will be beaten when they encounter a short-tempered person.

At this time, Liu Xiu wanted to pretend that others didn't understand and appreciate, so he had no choice but to stop, and if he continued, he would really be attacked by the group.

Seeing him stop, the owner of the teahouse nodded and left, and the people around him who were covering their ears also breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed one after another.

The old beggar pouted and prepared to leave, and went back to sleep.

Liu Xiu turned his head and reminded the old beggar kindly: "Old man, you can't get money if you sleep until three o'clock in the morning every day, you have to hurry up."

"If I could get up early, would I still be a beggar?" The old beggar said without looking back, as if he was despising Liu Xiu and didn't understand their line of work at all.

Hearing this answer, Liu Xiu was speechless for a while.

And then, oh no, it seems that the road of selling art doesn't work, so how can you make money?

Or...... Scam?

Seriously, Liu Xiu still knows a lot about the tricks of cheating money on the street, what kind of ghost hand three immortals return to the cave, residual chess and the like, with his ability, it is very simple to cheat some money, but after thinking about it, he still shook his head and forgot it, after all, cheating money is immoral.

looked at the erhu in his hand, Liu Xiu didn't believe in this evil.

This is to force me to magnify my moves!

His eyes closed slightly, and a tragic melody echoed in his mind, while scenes of refugees' suffering appeared in his mind, and then, the voice of the erhu sounded again.

"The song "Erquan Reflecting the Moon" should be able to exchange for the sympathy of many people, right?" Liu Xiu said in his heart.

However, the fact is that Liu Xiu thinks too much, Erquan Yingyue is indeed a miserable melody, but he also needs to be able to pull it out, as far as his musical talent is concerned, it can be summed up in one sentence as 'Head: Erquan Yingyue is like this, how simple it is, just pull it out step by step, hand: I can't do it, or you come......'

As a result, the original tear-jerking Erquan Yingyue was stunned by Liu Xiu's feeling of being pulled out of his nails and scraping the glass, if Mr. A Bing knew about it, he would probably be angry and strangled Liu Xiu.

In terms of music, Liu Xiu's hands are as if they are not his own, but he is a little obsessive-compulsive, which is simply ......

A song of Erquan Yingyue is not as good as the myth he has pulled countless times, but it has reached a new height in terms of unpleasantness.

However, I never expected that in the end, Liu Xiu still got a sum of money by virtue of his poor music and rhythm.

When he hadn't pulled the second spring Yingyue for a minute, the owner of the teahouse before ran to his side with a pale face and interrupted him, gritted his teeth and handed over a silver coin and almost begged: "Little brother, you can do it, don't pull the thing in your hand here, our store is a small business, I really can't stand your toss like this, there are guests who have spoken, if you don't let you leave, they won't come in the future, you take this silver coin, there is no other meaning, just ask you to move a place"

looked at the silver coin in the boss's hand, and then looked at the erhu in his hand, Liu Xiu was a little autistic for a while, is it really so ugly?

Taking a deep breath, he took the silver coin from the boss's hand, put the basket on his back, got up and left with a word of farewell.

There is a saying that the east is not bright and the west is bright, although he Liu Xiu can't make money by performing arts, but he thought of a way to make money, change another store and continue, but he can't pull Erquan Yingyue anymore, don't say anything about it, he can't help it......

As a result, Liu Xiu changed five or six places in half an hour, with dozens of copper plates and two or three silver coins at the most.

He also accepted it when he saw it, and went to the pharmacy with the money he got from his 'performing arts'......